In the golden light, the Venerable Master Zhipu's eyes were still tightly closed, and he recited the mantra in a low voice, and the staff slowly rotated in mid-air, and the golden light was shining, resisting all the countless pillars of wind.

When the originally panicked disciples of the Righteous Path saw this scene, they immediately thundered with joy and felt relieved, the methods of the four leaders of the Righteous Path were really very incomparable.

Gu Lingtian saw that the Venerable Master Zhipu made a move, so he had no worries, his body was volleyed in the air, his left hand held his right hand, as if he was holding the power of a thousand jun, like imitating wild grass, his fingers actually had the potential to break through the air and roar, and in the blink of an eye, a simple five-pointed star rune appeared, and then Gu Lingtian's five slender fingers suddenly bent, and a long sword with a blue halo slowly came out of the rune.

"Blue Mang Excalibur!"

The crowd exclaimed again.

"Blue Mang Divine Sword?" Zhao Ming was shocked in his heart, the first time he encountered a scholar with a demonic path, he had seen Qi Hu, a disciple of the Four Peerless Sects, had used the Blue Mang Divine Sword, but it was just an imitation, and today he saw Gu Lingtian urging the real Blue Mang Divine Sword, this power was not only a thousand times, ten thousand times.

As soon as the Excalibur appeared, it shone in mid-air, and the blue light diffused out, and suddenly this piece of heaven and earth formed a three-color light curtain, and the gold, blue, and black three-color light shrouded the entire sky.

The blue mang divine sword, the immortal qi was soaring, Gu Lingtian's clothes were fluttering, he was reciting a spell in his mouth, there was no expression on his cold face, with his urging, the blue mang divine sword suddenly made a loud noise, like a giant dragon roaring in the sky, the sound shook the four fields, and in an instant, the blue light won a big victory, and there was a great tendency to suppress the black mist.

The previous sword was just a temptation, but this sword is the real killer move.

Bright blue light, filling the sky, a tangible sword shadow slowly condensed, palpitating fluctuations emanated from the sword shadow, the sword shadow formed, Gu Lingtian waved his big hand, the blue mang divine sword stabbed down obliquely, and the sword shadow roared out in an instant, like a meteorite crossing the sky, directly hitting the twelve Xuanfeng Towers in front of him.

The space was overwhelmed with a shattering sound, and the shadow of the sword tore through the space, instantly enlarged, enveloping everything in front of it.

"Boom!" The moment the two collided, the terrifying energy storm swept away in an instant, fortunately, there was a golden light curtain of Zhipu to resist, otherwise the strong energy would make the righteous path disciples lose a lot.

The sword shadow and the black mist began to devour each other frantically, one black and one blue stalemate, "bang" The last light sound, the huge sword shadow turned into a point of light and dissipated, seeing this scene, the righteous path disciple was shocked, could it be that Sect Master Gu couldn't break through the black fog of the Xuanfeng Tower with his own shot?

However, the sword shadow was shattered, and the black mist condensed above the Xuanfeng Tower also became extremely dim, dissipating most of it.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded suddenly, and the crisp sound of "click" sounded one after another, very dense, one of the Xuanfeng Towers had cracks, and after the cracks appeared, they slowly became larger, and finally, countless cracks as small as spider silk appeared on the Xuanfeng Tower.

"Bang!" Xuanfeng Tower couldn't bear it after all, and it shattered.

A Xuanfeng Pagoda was destroyed, Gu Lingtian was not satisfied, and swung the Blue Mang Divine Sword again, falling fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

The earth-shattering collision, the sky burst out with brilliant brilliance, and the strong energy spread out wave after wave, Haijing Island in this earth-shattering battle, are constantly trembling, as if it was an earthquake, the boulders on the mountain peaks rolled down, a large number of trees were uprooted, the surrounding sea waves were turbulent, and they kept roaring, such a scene was like the end of the world.

"Bang!"

As Gu Lingtian continued to attack, the twelve Xuanfeng Towers in front of him burst one after another, and in the blink of an eye, only three Xuanfeng Towers were left erected in front of everyone in the righteous path.

"Isn't there a way to go on like this, rush out and fight them!" Seeing that the Xuanfeng Pagoda was shattered one after another, the demon Dao people began to be unable to sit still.

"If we continue like this, we will only be beaten passively, and once the Xuanfeng Tower is completely damaged, then we will be even more passive. One of the three demons, the Earth Demon Earth Urn, didn't want to go on like this, so he said.

"I didn't expect this Gu Lingtian old dog to actually break through the Manifestation Realm, and with the help of the invincible attack power of the Proud Sword God, he actually caused such a powerful destructive power. The black evil looked unwilling.

"Rush out and fight them, so that we can still attack the opposing disciples with the help of the remaining three Xuanfeng Towers. "The Wind Demon Hundred Sons are also in favor of fighting the righteous path head-on.

"The Holy Lord has asked us to block the righteous path for three days, and today is only the second day, if we are attacked by the righteous path at this time, the Holy Lord will not easily bypass us. "The bearded man brave demon black class mentioned the holy lord with a look of respect.

"Okay, pass the order, let the Holy Sect disciples gather, and kill us with us, it will inevitably delay for the Holy Lord for a day. "The black evil finally made up his mind and ordered a frontal war.

The Demon Dao ban was opened, and the Demon Dao disciples continued to rush out of it one after another, and under the leadership of the Demon Dao master, they rushed directly to the opposite righteous path army.

Seeing that the Demon Dao finally couldn't help it, and rushed out of the ban, Huang Tian and the others were happy, which also saved them the trouble of attacking the ban.

Huang Tian waved his hand, and the disciples in the rear couldn't wait to go into battle to kill the enemy, and as Huang Tian's order was issued, the righteous path disciples rushed forward.

The Demon Dao and the righteous people faced each other, and for a while, the magic weapon flew all over the sky, the flesh and blood on the Haijing Island flew sideways, and the screams were endless, and under the sky, the Haijing Island, was desolate.

In the crowd, Zhao Ming held the Cangming Divine Sword, like a god of war standing proudly in the crowd, where he passed was blood and rain, countless demon disciples died in his hands, and his left and right were easy to regret, Min Luhui and others were also struggling to kill the enemy, for a while, the demon disciples were very scruples about the righteous path, and they retreated.

On this battlefield of life and death, Zhao Ming and the others regarded life and death as nothing, galloping vertically and horizontally, setting off bursts of bloody rain among the demon path disciples.

Due to the ruthlessness of the leaders and elders of the various factions against the top level of the Demon Dao, Senior Brother Jiang Ming and other outstanding disciples of the previous generation entangled the opponent's masters. Let Zhao Ming and other newly promoted outstanding disciples be able to kill all directions among the demon path disciples, and no one dares to attack him.

In mid-air, treasures emerged one after another, rumbling, causing the heavens and the earth to turmoil, the sea water raging, and the water column rising to the sky.

The island was littered with dead bodies and rivers of blood, and from day to night, the dark sky and dark clouds drifted low, watching everything below.

After hours of fierce fighting, the death toll on both sides continued to rise, and everyone had blood on their bodies, and the miserable blood stained all over Haijing Island.

"Woo!" Suddenly, a voice came from inside the Demon Dao, and after the Demon Dao disciples heard this voice, they all broke away from the battle and retreated.

The Demon Dao suddenly retreated, making the righteous people feel a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the Demon Dao gourd.

In the open space opened by the two sides, there were corpses everywhere, some of them were demons, some were righteous, and with the truce between the two sides, it was followed by the fierce gasps of countless people.

The righteous path disciples in mid-air fell, hurrying to recover and heal their injuries, only some people who were skilled in Taoism were still standing in mid-air, staring ahead.

High up, almost in the clouds, Huang Tian and the others looked solemn, looked at each other, and then looked at the battle situation below, looked at the dead disciples, the corners of their eyes seemed to be faintly twitching, this time the battle of life and death between the demons, every disciple is willing to forget about death, desperately fighting.

Several people looked at the sky with solemn faces, looked at it for a moment, and then looked up at the sky, and above the sky, there was boundless darkness.

As the Demon Dao retreated, four people flew out of the Demon Dao base camp at this time, and the four people slowly appeared in front of everyone holding a huge chair, the four people held the four legs of the chair steadily, standing in the air, and on the chair sat a young man, with a silver mask, according to the height, looking down at everyone, like a king in the world, his black hair fluttering in the wind, a purple-robed middle-aged man stood beside him, stroking his fan and chuckling.

The moment this young man appeared, the demon disciples below fell to the ground and bowed down one after another.

"Meet the Holy Lord!" the voice resounded, deafening.

The faces of the righteous people all changed, and the four of Huang Tian looked at everything coldly, and said coldly: "You are the Demon Dao Holy Lord?"

The silver-masked young man who appeared, his eyes swept over the battlefield below, and he saw those demon Dao disciples who were fighting for him, without any words, and did not answer Huang Tian's words.

Then the chair slowly fell, and the posture of the demon disciple at the head of the head was even more religious, and the people who were still fighting hard a moment ago all stopped, and involuntarily looked at the silver-masked boy who was slowly descending.

After the Demon Dao Holy Lord landed, many Demon Dao disciples knelt down again, "See the Holy Lord!"

The silver-masked boy nodded slowly, and said, "Get up, the big battle is coming, and the number of courtesies will be waived!" His voice was dreamlike and fascinating.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" the Demon Dao disciple bowed sincerely.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man beside the Holy Lord closed the folding fan in his hand and said loudly: "Spread the Holy Lord's order, my Holy Dao disciples have made meritorious contributions to defending against foreign enemies, and they should be rewarded. ”

"Zimang!" As soon as the purple-clothed middle-aged man's voice fell, Gu Lingtian opened his eyes angrily, and he let out a clear drink, his expression was very angry.

"It turned out to be Sect Master Gu, after the four peerless cities parted, don't come unharmed!" Zimang's face was kind, not at all like the appearance of the coming war.

"Hmph, it was your fate that let you escape that day, you made the Four Peerless Sects lose face in front of everyone, and today I will let you pay it back. Gu Lingtian snorted coldly, his face was not good,

At this time, seeing Zimang's face clearly, among the disciples in the distance, Zhao Ming's eyes were red, his hand holding Cangming suddenly clenched, his teeth were clenched, and his body walked forward involuntarily.

Seeing Zhao Ming break away from the camp of the sect, Min Luhui beside him grabbed him, and found that his eyes were red and his body exuded murderous aura, he was suddenly shocked, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother Zhao Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"It's him, it's he who captured Xiaoliang. Zhao Ming's eyes were red, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was answering Min Luhui.

"What did you say?" Seeing Zhao Ming, who had never been in this state, Min Luhui was puzzled in his heart, not knowing what Zhao Ming was talking about.

"It was he who captured Xiao Liang!" This time Zhao Ming's voice increased, and his eyes looked at the purple mang in front of him.